The hard and sharp tail end of the toothbrush broke through the fragile muscles of the neck, penetrated the aorta without any hindrance, and then penetrated the throat and esophagus. Without even a second of pause, it was pulled out swiftly.
Judging from the method of killing alone, it was not by chance that Zhao Jianjun had gained such a great reputation in the underworld.
He raised his hand high and brought it down heavily, stabbing three times in the blink of an eye!
With a popping sound, as if the sound of a balloon bursting was heard, and scarlet blood spurted out like a tide. Wealth, power, and fame were all unimportant at this moment. Only these few drops of blood painted a cruel picture of life under the gloomy sky.
Everyone was stunned. No one expected such a horrific incident to happen in public. The police officers' first reaction was not to step forward to stop it, and the prisoners' first reaction was not to run away with their heads in their arms. Instead, everyone was silent and stunned.
There was a brief moment of absolute silence in the exercise yard, so quiet it was terrifying!
Lin Zhen was looking at Fan Hengan with a smile. It was a great sense of accomplishment to be able to make this former big shot in Qingzhou come and go like a dog. But he could never have imagined that in the next moment, this man would be stabbed and bleeding on the spot.
Lin Zhen's smile froze on his face, and in an instant he turned pale. A wave of fear surged in his heart. His lips parted slightly, and his hands trembled slightly. He knew he should do something, but he couldn't even say a word. Ma Yiming, who was beside him, was an experienced police officer after all. He was knowledgeable, calm and capable. He was the first to react. He leaned over to Lin Zhen's ear and whispered, "Director Lin, give the order quickly, otherwise it will be too late..."
Lin Zhen suddenly woke up from his dream, rushed forward a few steps, and shouted: "Stop him, save people!"
The two policemen who took over Fan Heng'an's stool were closest to the scene of the incident, but the younger one was frightened silly, while the older one was a veteran and knew Zhao Jianjun's reputation. He hesitated for a moment - Zhao Jianjun had a weapon in his hand, and he really didn't need to get involved. If he was really injured and disabled, no one would remember his kindness.
Don't seek to be meritorious, but seek to avoid mistakes!
The other person who was close to him was Zeng Yinquan. When he heard Lin Zhen's order, with his awareness, the first thing he thought of was certainly not to rush forward and subdue Zhao Jianjun without hesitation, but to regret why he came here in person to call for help! However, the leader always had a solution. He stepped back a few steps and shouted, "Hurry up!"
Unlike the people outside who were all panicking and had their own thoughts, Fan Hengan didn't even feel any pain. He just felt a chill on his neck, and then something warm kept flowing out. It seemed as if all the strength in his body was drained away. He couldn't even keep his eyelids open and couldn't help wanting to close them.
But he still held his breath and kept his eyes open, wanting to see who was so bold, so awesome, and so lawless!
He thought of many causes of death, but never thought that he would die from a slap in the face. Such a funny or even ridiculous thing should not happen to someone like him.
It was also with this glance that Fan Hengan saw the death in the man's eyes, the miserable smile on his lips, and the rough toothbrush stained with his own blood.
Fan Hengan suddenly realized that this was not an accident or coincidence, but a premeditated and purposeful murder!
“You… you…”
Fan Hengan covered his neck with one hand and raised the other hand with difficulty, pointing at Zhao Jianjun. His broken voice could no longer utter complete words. The air he inhaled through his mouth escaped from the broken trachea. He did not finish the word "you" as a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth under the pressure of his lungs. He fell backwards with his eyes wide open.
A great hero was stabbed to death by a small-time gangster with a worn-out toothbrush that cost 1.5 cents. This was a perfect and slightly funny and ironic ending to Fan Heng'an's life.
Zhao Jianjun knew that Fan Hengan was actually dead, but he still smiled miserably. His face and body were covered with bloodstains. He was like a Shura killer god. He raised his right hand high and continued to stab him in the neck.
"Bang bang bang"!
Three consecutive gunshots hit Zhao Jianjun's chest accurately. He paused, the toothbrush fell from his hand, and then he knelt down on his knees, pushing down the golden mountain and overturning the jade pillar, and fell headfirst onto Fan Hengan.
Blood slowly flowed out from under the two men's bodies and soon covered the ground!
The iron net and the high wall will eventually lead to either you or me dying!
The gunshots finally woke everyone up, and the prisoners were in chaos. Some ran to their cells, some tried to slip out, and some took the opportunity to stir up trouble. Although Lin Zhen had been in the public security system for many years, he had never had any experience working on the front line. He had never witnessed such a tragic scene. His mind was blank, and his back was soaked with sweat. He stood there stupidly, not to mention emergency command and stabilizing the situation.
Ma Yiming saw that Lin Zhen had lost his composure and Zeng Yinquan was not even as good as Lin Zhen, so he could not be relied on. He looked at Meng Zhijie anxiously. He was the one who fired the gun at the critical moment. Meng Zhijie was very calm and said, "Old Ma, you take the people to guard the first and second, and I will be responsible for the third and fourth. Immediately gather the prisoners back to the house. If anyone dares to cause trouble or disobey orders, you can fire the gun. I will bear the consequences!"
Ma Yiming had never thought that the usually inconspicuous Meng Zhijie would actually have such courage. He immediately felt relieved and said, "Okay, let's do it. If the higher-ups blame me, I'll take some responsibility!"
Under the suppression of the two deputy directors, the situation was quickly brought under control. Except for a few people who were locked up in the confinement room, all others were returned to the prison in an orderly manner. The exercise area, which was lively and grand just now, became deserted. Only the two bodies on the ground told people what happened here not long ago!
Lin Zhen still didn't know how things had developed to this point, but he knew very well that after today, not only would his temporary assignment in Qingzhou end, but the career path that his family had paved for him would also be ruined.
"Director Lin, do you think we should report this to the municipal party committee and government now?"
Slipping from the peak of life to the bottom, Lin Zhen was a little dazed for a moment. He looked at Meng Zhijie's face and asked blankly, "What?"
"Should we report this to the city now, or investigate first..."
"Oh, yes, go check it out right now, and I'll report to the city right away."
Lin Zhen hurriedly turned around and walked outside. After taking two steps, he turned back and said, "Zhijie, you take care of the affairs of the institute first. If you find anything, call me immediately. Don't delay for a moment!"
A group of people looked at Zeng Yinquan who was not far away at the same time. Director Zeng, who had just been in high spirits for a few days, hung his head, as if he had lost his parents.
Lin Zhen got in the car, but did not rush to the municipal party committee immediately. The most urgent task was to appease Fan Mingzhu first. He had tortured her to death in bed last night, and today she watched her father die on the spot. Lin Zhen understood women, especially women like Fan Mingzhu, and what they would do in a moment of impulse!
Meng Zhijie waited for Lin Zhen to leave, arranged for someone to guard the scene, and walked to the side to call Liu Tianlai, whispering, "Director Liu, something big has happened!"
I finally gave myself to him, this feeling is really, really good!
The two of them just hugged each other quietly until the phone rang, and then they came back to their senses from this rare peace. Zuo Yuxi's body suddenly stiffened. She was so smart that she naturally knew that there was a message from the other side. You can imagine how nervous she was. Wen Liang answered the phone calmly. After a moment, he smiled at Zuo Yuxi and said, "He's dead!"
Zuo Yuxi was not as surprised as she had expected. Being with Wen Liang completely freed her from hatred. Her thoughts immediately returned to their former swiftness and sharpness. She stared at Wen Liang with a worried look on her face and said, "Your future is not only Qingzhou... You will get into trouble eventually if you do this..."
Wen Liang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know my limits!"
Naturally, his future would not be limited to the small Qingzhou. Today, Qingzhou was in his control, and he could manipulate people's lives and deaths secretly without any scruples. But one day, when he looked at the whole world, he would see so many hostilities, so many traps, and so many murderous intentions. Once what happened today was revealed, he would probably die and his family would be destroyed, and he would end up like Fan Hengan.
So he gave the task of finding people, kidnapping and threatening to An Baoqing, but he was evasive about Liu Tianlai, only giving a hint, but it was enough to use his power to kill Zhao Jianjun on the spot. These two forces did not contact each other, and they did it cleanly and neatly. Even if something happened in the future, who would believe their one-sided words and put such a hidden crime on a young man
Being young is a support!
(Rabindranath Tagore - When you commanded me to sing, my heart seemed to burst with pride, I looked up at your face, tears welled up in my eyes.
In my socket.
All the bitterness and contradictions in my life melted into a sweet harmony—
My praise is like a joyful bird, fluttering its wings across the ocean.
I know you enjoy my singing. I know it is only because I am a singer that I can come before you.
With the outstretched wings of my song I have touched your feet, which I never dared to hope to touch.
Intoxicated by the song, I forgot myself. You were my master, but I called you my friend.
I know not how thou singest, my lord! I always listen in wonder.
The radiance of your music illuminates the world. The breath of your music permeates the heavens.
The holy spring of thy music rushes forward, breaking through all the rocks that stand in its way.
My heart longs to sing with you, but I can't make a sound. I want to speak, but words can't make a song. I call
Oh, you have made my heart a prisoner in the vast net of your music, my master!
Please allow me to slack off for a while and sit beside you. I will finish the work at hand later.
Without your presence, my heart knows no peace or repose, and my work becomes an endless sea of toil.
Endless toil in the.
Today the heat of summer comes to my window and whispers: the bees are singing in the palace of flowers.
This is the time to sit quietly, facing you, singing the song of life in this silence and endless leisure.
Pick this flower and take it away without delay! I am afraid it will wither and fall into the dust.
I received an invitation to the world's festival, my life was blessed. My eyes saw beautiful sights, my
The ears also heard intoxicating music.
My task at this banquet was to play music, and I did my best.
Now, I ask, has the time finally come when I can go in and see your face and offer my silent respect
Is it a gift
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I am only waiting for Love to finally give me into His hands. This is the reason for my delay, and I am responsible for this delay.
They want to bind me tightly with laws and rules; but I always hide from them, because I only wait for love,
To finally deliver me into his hands.
People blame me for not paying attention to others; I also know that their blame is justified. (To be continued)